Jukebox of the Mind

Here's another entry for Jukebox of the Mind. This one goes back to the fall of 1979. It was a hit then- I heard it almost every time I was allowed to use my mom's 1974 Plymouth Gold Duster to go anyplace. Ah, the joys of AM radio!

To this day, I still don't know if I like this song. After 30 years, I don't think I like it, but I guess there's some room for question. But I know I don't want to like it. It just gets into my head and won't leave. Sigh.

At any rate, come with me and escape, thanks to Rupert Holmes.